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He went below again。
The brazier had gone out； the charcoal was all ashes。 He got more and started another fire； warming his hands as the charcoal began to burn。 Kasia moaned； stirred； and then coughed。 Fearful of fever； he felt her forehead but it was cold。 So were her cheeks。 Too cold。
He filled the kettle from the cistern and put it to heat on one side of the grill over the charcoal； then set the soup kettle on the other half。 Panting from even that little bit of exercise； he sat on the edge of the bunk and took deep； slow breaths。 A shiver ran down his back； and he realized that he was almost as cold as Kasia。
When the klah was made and the soup warm enough to be helpful； he roused her； stuffing pillows and the cadsaks behind her for support。 She turned her head restlessly； batting at him； and coughed again … a little； almost apologetic bark。
〃Kasia； wake up。 You need to eat； love。〃
She shook her head； her expression petulant even with her eyes firmly shut。
He talked her eyes open and made her drink； and she gave him a weak little smile and then went back to sleep again。
That seemed a very sensible idea； so he finished his soup and climbed back under the furs。 Her arms were cold under his hands and he rubbed them； breaking off only when even that effort proved exhausting。
They slept again。
Robinton began to feel real concern when the second long sleep revived him but seemed to have little effect on Kasia's terrible lethargy。 And the cold was increasing。 The wooden hull offered no protection against the cold's insidious draining of their body warmth。 He had dressed her in the warmest clothes and heated the kettle time and time again； wrapping it well and settling it securely near her feet which； in spite of the heavy socks； were like ice to the touch。 He forced her to drink and； when she plained that her stomach was bursting with all he had made her drink； he found a way to hold her over a bucket to relieve herself。
The fog had lifted sufficiently for him to see that sheer cliffs surrounded the little cove； with no discernible track up them to find help。 But he did not feel confident in himself to sail the ship out into the sea。 Also； he had absolutely no idea where they were： on Tillek's coast or the bleak western end of High Reaches； or if they'd been blown further down the coast of Fort。
He gave them both another day and； when that dawn rose frostily clear and even klah gave him no warmth； he roused her to give him what instructions she could from the bunk。
〃If I leave the hatch open； can you see enough to tell me if I'm doing anything wrong？〃 he pleaded with her when she seemed unable to grasp his concern。 They had little food left； almost no charcoal； and without that small heat to warm the cabin they would surely freeze in the night。
〃They'll e。 Search；〃 she murmured。
〃They won't see us。 We've got to stand out to sea where the sail will be visible。〃
〃You're able for that； Rob；〃 she said with the hint of a smile。
〃You can do more than you think you can。〃
〃Then so can you；〃 he said bluntly； fear driving him。
She shook her head sadly and closed her eyes again。
He watched her； thinking how valiantly she had fought the storm。 But now the storm was over and she looked to him； her spouse； to keep his promise to care for her。 Only he hadn't thought he'd be put to such a test quite this soon。
〃All right； if that's the way it's to be； I'll just have to do。〃
With fear making his feet heavier； he thudded up on deck。 The surrounding cliffs had an ominous look about them。 What had been a refuge now seemed a prison。
〃We'll just have to get out into the open sea；〃 he told himself。 〃I can do that much。〃 He licked his finger and held it up； but felt only the faintest touch of a breeze。 Fortunately it was blowing down from the cliffs and out to sea。 They had been mightily lucky to throw down the anchor when they did； for the ship would have been mashed against the cliff had it sailed much further。
He couldn't make up his mind whether to hoist the sail first； or the anchor。 At last he decided that if the sail was up； the ship might move towards the open sea once the anchor let it。
He managed both； but was panting by the time he reached the cockpit and took the tiller bar in his hands。
〃I've hoisted the sail； Kasia； and the anchor； though I could blow and get more use of the sail。〃
She murmured something that sounded encouraging and； sure enough； the little ship slowly eased forward and passed the sheltering arm of the cove。 The sea was almost too calm when he saw its vast expanse。 Once the ship was clear of the shelter； though； the breeze picked up and the sail filled。
〃Right or left； Kasia？ I've no idea where we are。〃
〃Starboard 。。。 right； Rob。 Go right。〃 He had to ask her three times to repeat her instructions more loudly so that he could hear her weakened voice clearly。
〃I'm shrieking nowwwww；〃 she protested； and her face came into his range of vision as she lifted herself off the bunk。
That was better； he thought； than lying there like a cut of wool。
〃Right；〃 he roared back at her。 〃I'm going right。 Starboard。〃 And almost immediately he had to correct the ship as he saw the jagged reef he had been about to sail into。 Panic gripped him； and he struggled to keep his bowels from loosening。
〃Stupid dimwit；〃 he admonished himself。 〃Watch where you're going。〃
When he judged they were well enough past the rocks； he changed his seat and threw the tiller over to port … he remembered that much of Captain Gostol's afternoon lesson。 And then he grabbed for the sheet to keep the wind in the sail。
The speed of the sloop picked up； and he rather enjoyed the pull of sheet and tiller in his hand。 At least he was doing something。
It was midday； to judge by the sun's position； and the high cliffs along which the ship sailed were totally unfamiliar to him。
〃We've got nothing but cliffs； Kasia。 Where could we be？〃 He saw her raise herself up and shake her head。 〃Keep on。〃
So he did； until the pleasure left the occupation and fatigue began to run along both arms as the sun dropped slowly in the awesomely vast western sea。 The cliffs continued unbroken。 Had they found refuge in the one cove along this entire coast？ Would they find another one for tonight？ He doubted he could stand a longer watch。 And he ought to eat something； and be sure that Kasia did too。
〃What do I do； Kasia？ What do I do？〃
〃Sail on；〃 she cried back at him。
The sea was calm as night fell； and the breeze died also。 So； lashing the tiller as he'd once seen Captain Gostol do for a quick moment of relief； he clattered down into the cabin； startling Kasia awake。
〃There's nothing but cliff；〃 he protested as he started the last of the charcoal。 He'd have to feed her something。 It had been hours since the last cup of soup and some hard crackers he'd found in the cupboard。 He must have some klah to stay awake。
〃It will have to give to beach soon then； Rob。 I'm so sorry； love。 So very sorry。〃 And she wept piteously。
He forted her while the water heated。 〃You kept us afloat all during the storm and used up all your strength； my love。 Don't cry。 Please don't cry。 We can't have the furs all wet on you。〃
His cajolery made her smile and sniff； and brash away her tears。
〃But I can't do anything to help。。。〃
〃That's all right。 I'm fine。 I just don't know what I'm doing。〃 He imbued the plaint with as much humour as he could。 Then he left her with more soup； and took his and the klah up to the cockpit。
The night was clear and very cold。 But the wind picked up； blowing almost steadily from the south … and that； he felt； was to their advantage。 Surely； if they got close enough to Tillek； there'd be fishing ships out on a night like this。 Or maybe even someone looking for them？
〃No； you two got yourself into this。 You can get yourself out of this；〃 he told himself firmly and dragged the bad…weather gear more tightly about his body； trying to keep warm。 〃Got yourself in； get yourse
